New arrivals

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…… pov, *gasps loudly* “where the f**k am I” my head pounding I hate doctors “that language will NOT be allowed here” I turned to see a woman who looked like she was in her 50’s her glasses nearly falling nose her dark small eyes looking through me creepy “take a picture it will last longer” she didn’t stop starring. “ Ok and you are” I asked “my name is Kinsley I’m the second-hand meaning if you misbehave and its minor you’ll deal with me if its extreme you’ll go to the man himself” I bust out laughing this is so stupid “what satan” I joked laughing more but Kinsley’s faced remained the same Kinsley “no, not funny” she adjusted her glasses “you’ll go to the man in charge” right “where am I” Kinsley “ a place where only a few survive” that answers f**k all. “So the name of the place” Kinsley “now get up and dressed clothes are in the wardrobe you can have a shower dinner is ready at 7:30” Kinsley left I groaned in frustration not one simple answer I tried moving but my body hurts looking at my arms it looked like I was hooked up to machines slowly sitting up rubbing my head standing up I went to the wardrobe opening it grabbing an outfit I laid it down before walking into the bathroom locking the door. Meanwhile, a loud belly laugh echoed throughout the halls “what satan” one of the new arrivals mocked Kinsley when the door opened “Dad” a young-ish man spoke “what’s so funny” he tried to talk but couldn’t due to the laughter when another young-ish man came to a stop “dinner will be ready…who’s that..” “Hey..” He stopped with wide eyes “why is dad laughing” he stood frozen “have you seen dad” another young man spoke. The other three pointed at the man doubled over holding his sides while laughing he also froze “is he ill” they shook their heads not sure if he is or not. “Dad you need too get ready for dinner we have to meet the new arrivals” he managed to calm down standing from the floor “boys why aren’t you ready” he glared. “Go now” he yelled they quickly left to get ready for meeting the new arrivals. Once out of the shower I wrapped a towel around my body on the counter where the sinks is there is a toothbrush still in its packaging and toothpaste along with that there is a bar of soap, face-wash walking to the sink I cleared the mirror that’s full of steam. I brushed my teeth and washed my face when “what the f**k” on my neck is a strange symbol leaning in closer to get a better look I tried wiping it off but nothing its a f*****g tattoo it was. They must have done this when I was asleep “the f*****g bastards” storming out of the bathroom I went to get some underwear opening the draw “this is what I’m supposed to wear”. It’s mainly thongs and lace bras looking at the sizes to see if they’d fit as I’m rather big chested finding the tags they were my size how I did these people know my measurements, first waking up then being drugged, second waking up in a strange room while being watched by a woman which isn’t creepy at all, third the tattoo and finally them knowing my measurements. Grabbing a nude matching set I grabbed my outfit putting that on and just in time as the door flew open showing two rather tall men in black suits “Riley you are to come with us” I stood there looking at them bored they really think I’m going with them “no I’m not” one of them “come now” he talked down to me like I was a dog “I don’t f*****g think so… first you don’t knock then you think you can talk to me like I’m some b***h that’s going to come running, well….”. I was cut off being thrown over one of their shoulder “put me down” I put up a fight I don’t know where I am, no ones answering my questions I’m bloody pissed that’s what I am “put me the f**k down” he then dropped me on to the floor I’m outside I can feel the grass the slow gently breeze cooling me down. When one of the men kicked me “up” I didn’t move until they both lifted me up from there ground “fine then I can walk assholes” they both put me back on my feet. I walked as they followed behind talking to each other quietly but not that quiet I could still hear them. “She’s got a nice arse mate” one of them side to the other in which he replied “nice top half as well you should of felt them pressed against my back” I could hear the lust in their voices I was nearly sick in my mouth the other then spoke again “if she lives maybe she isn’t picked then we can have her” the other hummed in agreement we walked getting close to a table there only two seat left I was pushed “sit down” he raised he’s eyebrow I looked at the table there were others they too was sitting down with empty plates I took my seat when two other men came “sir I’m sorry to inform you that the lad didn’t make it, it seems that he was allergic to the sedation and passed in his sleep”. A rather large, tall man stood from the far end of the table “well then I suppose we shall continue you” he sat back down I looked around a few of the others were shaking some even pale like they’d just seen a ghost I saw Kinsley near the man that just spoke she seemed to be telling him something before he stood “now that everyone is here let dinner begin” the empty plates were now replaced with food it smelt amazing but I don’t trust them, looking down at the food then at the others they were eating some where eating like they’d been starved for three days. “Why aren’t you eating” the man spoke looking in my direction I laughed “oh please I’m not a fool I bet the foods drugged” the man was going to speak but someone next him spoke “why would the food be drugged” I folded my arms “look I don’t know who you people are or where I am I’ve been drugged already, no one has answered my questions so think it over”. The man spoke “I can assure you that the food hasn’t been drugged so eat or you’ll be forced to eat” he spoke in a cold tone. Looking at the food once more I don’t remember the last time I ate taking the fork I started eating I must give it to them the food is good I was nearly finished when one of the others fell off their chair then an other and an other the food was drugged I knew it “you F-f*****g B-Bastar…..” My head felt heavy once more holding onto the table for support my eyes getting heavy “told you she’s going to be a handful”.
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